HP's Foreign Land

One day at the end of 2006, when the aftermath of the World Cup was still lingering in various countries, when Draco found Heimdall with the plan, the latter had just come out of the building of the International Federation of Wizards.Without further ado, President Malfoy quickly made a please shut up gesture, suppressing Heimdall's surprise.

"Are you free?" Draco added quickly, "Even if you're not free, please spare ten minutes."

President Ma, what happened?

"Go ahead." Heimdall listened attentively.

Draco pulled him to the place where the staff shuttle of the International Federation of Wizards stopped, "Today, the Quidditch Strategic Command of the Icelandic Ministry of Magic sent someone to talk to me."

"They decided to recruit a few more players from Ice Ridge Krona to strengthen their combat capabilities?" Heimdall said quickly.

Most of the main force of the Icelandic Quidditch national team comes from the Iceridge Krona team. It can be said that today's Icelandic Quidditch mainly relies on the Iceridge Krona output.

"No, it has nothing to do with replenishing combat power." Draco distractedly confirmed the passing location of the train, then turned his head and spoke fluent French to ask the dispatcher next to the carriage, "When will this train depart?"

The dispatcher pointed to the clock face hanging on the carriage, "There are still 5 minutes, please hurry up and get on the train."

Draco swaggered up there, not at all worried that he might be exposed for cheating on the car, Heimdall followed him with a normal expression, and the two sat down on the window seat in the back.

"This is the plan given to me by the Ministry of Magic." Draco stuffed the parchment in his hand to Heimdall.

"Plan what?" Heimdall opened the paper tube.

"Selection of the image ambassador of the Icelandic Quidditch National Team."

"The World Cup just ended."

"Don't forget the European Cup."

"Stimulated by Britain?"

"Probably." President Ma, who was holding the British household registration book, smiled charmingly.

A gust of turmoil rushed towards his face, and Judge Strulusson held up the parchment without changing his expression, "The ones to be selected include the Golden Horn Bull, the Red Tongue Giant Dragon, the Lagoon Snowman, the Two-headed White Falcon, and the Volcanic Newt... The Queen of Eternal Calamity? Is the last option in the wrong place?"

Draco raised his eyebrows, "Considering that Quidditch is a wizarding sport, someone has to highlight the theme."

"..." Heimdall rolled back the parchment, "You came to me, does that mean you already have an answer?"

"The Icelandic Ministry of Magic also organized a voting event, which is fairly fair."

"Why didn't I know there was voting?" Heimdall, who had an Icelandic household registration book, said he had never heard of it.

Draco added, "All members of the national team passed the option of 'Queen of Eternity', and no one voted against it."

"Only the national team votes? Is this fair?!"

"Isn't that fair enough? No one was left behind, and all were called to vote! The final result was fair, just, and open!" Since Draco became the helm of Iceridge Krona, his ability to speak freely has become more and more extreme.

"What does the broom company say?" Heimdall tried to make a final struggle.

"The comet has been published in Scandinavia. The famous gossip newspaper "Nordic Wizard Illustrated" responded to the announcement of the Icelandic Ministry of Magic with a high-profile response to the entire Nordic region, saying that the Queen of Eternal Calamity was shortlisted and finally selected by the Northern Comet Company It will be a great honor, and Northern Comet will wholeheartedly contribute to the rapid development of Icelandic Quidditch." Draco glanced at his pocket watch, "It is estimated that today's newspapers are almost sold out."

The implication is that you should not take chances - what kind of unique ideas can a broom company that takes making money as its own responsibility have!

"What are you trying to tell me?" Heimdall couldn't believe that Draco came here just to see his jokes.

"Just be alert when it's your turn," Draco said earnestly. "Don't be too hotheaded to agree to everything just because you're wearing a skirt, remember to get some benefits for Ice Ridge Kron!"

Crazy about wearing a dress?Heimdall lol.

Mr. Ma, you are enough!

—————Excerpt from "Come on, Big Cousin"

one,

The reception staff at the reception desk enthusiastically asked the family of three to leave their names, and handed over a densely packed floor plan to Mionnier, asking him to check the room he was about to stay in, just like marking a plane seat.

The two fathers never intervened in matters that Mionir could solve by himself.

Thinking of the suggestion of the wizard who led the way earlier, Mionier felt that there might be a lot of articles in it, so he calmed down and looked at the floor plan carefully.Regardless of the fact that the venue this time is a modern skyscraper, there are only three floors for players to stay in. Each floor has its own name. From bottom to top, they are the goblin floor, the second floor and the dragon cave floor—that’s right. , the name of the second layer is called the second layer.Each floor is divided into dozens of large and small rooms, and the number of rooms is very considerable. Because of the huge difference in housing area, one-third of the super-large rooms have been allocated by the first comers.

It is worth noting that the larger the room size, the more creative the room name is. For example, the presidential suite on the goblin floor is called "You take one bite", and there are also "Ka Ka Ka", "Chi Chi Chi", "White Teeth" and so on; The suite with the largest cave floor area is called "deep and hot", the second largest suite is called "so big", and the third largest suite is called "so hard"...

Mionnier wiped the sweat from his forehead, and checked the room on the second floor, which was ordinary in size and marked with the number 18, which was the same as the number of Mionnier's dormitory in Durmstrang. This number made him feel familiar.

After the family of three went through the "check-in" procedures, they listened to the reception staff explain the instructions and precautions for the use of this venue - not all wizards can feel at ease in Muggle buildings.

The two fathers will stay until the opening ceremony is over before leaving. Mionier has a sense of spring outing joy, and he has been very excited from the beginning.

The three of them walked into the elevator.

The three glass walls in the elevator are covered with colorful newspapers cut into the shapes of various animals, all of which are reports related to sugar mice. Some newspapers even have a history of hundreds of years, and many wizards from centuries ago The Sugar Mouse flyer distributed.This arrangement is not only decorative—running up and down the glass walls is fun and original—it also helps contestants and their families understand the rich history of the Wizarding Children's Competition and the spirit of what they are trying to convey.

There are only five buttons on the button panel of the elevator: the lobby connected to the entrance and exit, the goblin floor, the second floor, the dragon cave floor, and "don't press".

The family of three remained silent.

"What's 'Don't press'?" Mionier felt a strange allure in the button.

"Just don't press it." Victor decisively pressed the "second layer".

The husband and wife turned their heads to look at the colorful decorations on the wall. Victor quickly found the relevant report of the session that Heimdall had participated in, and the two talked softly about the above content.Recalling that period of the past is quite touching, and most of the memories are full of fun and joy. In that year, Heimdall was often "kicked" by the master and ate tofu in order to improve his broom riding skills.

"I was innocent then," said Judge Sturluson solemnly.

Victor smiled, "You mean I have ulterior motives?"

Heimdall squinted, "Just admit it, you really didn't have any other motives for inviting me to your house for the holiday?"

"No," Victor shook his head. "At least not before you got there. I'm sending the invitation out of the good intentions of taking care of relatives and children."

"And after that?" Heimdall pretended to be serious.

Victor shrugged, "After that...don't you know."

Heimdall felt that he was at a big loss, "I even took a shower with you!"

"...you?" It was obviously only me!The master said that this must be explained clearly, and no ambiguity is allowed.

"Later Bernick also went into the bathhouse."

It seems that there is such a thing, the master regrets that he didn't give his cousin a "forget it all".

There was a sound of "ding", followed by Mionir's shout of relief: "Great, it's finally here!"

"What's wrong?" The couple were puzzled.

Mionier's face was still in shock, "I'm going to press it down if I don't!"

Oh, that "don't press".

"From now on, I'll just stare at those newspapers in the elevator and distract myself." Heimdall advised him. Could that button be a trap?

"Why is this game so complicated?" Mionier walked out of the elevator dejectedly, dragging his suitcase.

"What's the theme of Sugar Mouse this year?" Victor said.

"Concentration and memory."

The papas clasped his shoulders from left to right: "Good luck."

two,

The contestants of Sugar Mouse learned about the venue of the competition from the letter sent by the organizing committee before they set off. When the couple packed their luggage, they still brought a wizard tent with them. It turned out that their decision was wrong correct.Although Mionnier stayed in a suite with complete supporting facilities, the room was limited in size and had only one single bed, so the couple set up a tent on the balcony.

The skyscraper itself does not have a balcony, but this cannot stop the transformation of the wizards. There are no conditions to create conditions. The venue designer of the organizing committee waved his magic wand, and there was a balcony.

The floor they are on is really not low.

Mionier went out for a walk. Although he usually rides a broomstick, it is not the same concept as standing on the floor with two feet and looking down. At first glance, he saw the scenery and pedestrians that were as small as reptiles below. Mionier When he turned back into the room, his little face was a little pale, and the fathers dared not enter the tent.

"What's wrong with him?" Victor came out of the bathroom.

Mionier was feeling dejected, so he said angrily, "Please don't refer to me in the third person!"

Hearing only the meow of "meow", Doudou came out from behind Daddy. It turned out that he was talking to Doudou, and Mionier turned his eyes away in embarrassment.

Victor did not tease his son for the first time, "Just get used to it."

Mionier was a little moved and nodded shyly.

Victor smiled slightly, and sat next to his son. It was rare for the eldest father to cook chicken soup for the soul, and Mionnier expressed that it was as warm as spring.

"Aren't you and Rieg afraid?" Mionier was a little embarrassed.

"After a lot of experience, it's not easy to make a fuss."

"You mean to say that the more you ride a broom, the less appreciative you are of heights?"

"Partly," Victor thought for a while, "Rig and I had a very pleasant high-altitude trip, so the main thing is to adapt from the mentality. If you have wonderful memories, it will be very easy to overcome."

"Travel at high altitude?" Mionier asked curiously, "Where? Why don't I know?"

"You weren't there back then." Victor smiled.

Mionier felt that smile was extremely mysterious and disgusting, and he suddenly didn't want to know more details, but Daddy always enjoyed fighting against him in life, and this time was no exception.

"That was arranged by Lige, very good, very good!" The master's expression was still unfinished, and there was a lingering complacency in his leisurely fascination.

Mionier refused to make in-depth contact, and hastily blocked the spontaneously flourishing imagination!

Daddy's show affection skill has evolved to the point where it can be output unilaterally.

three,

On the day of the opening ceremony, the Bernick family was the first to visit.

Overjoyed, Mionir invited them into the room and led them into the balcony tent.After their marriage, Bernick and Luna have a pair of twins, son Konierz and daughter Gloria; the boy is an older brother and the girl is a younger sister, 6 years younger than Mionnier.

The couple prepared a big tent for the purpose of receiving guests. They didn't expect to use the room allocated by Mionier at the beginning. Heimdall, who had once participated in the competition, and Victor, who had once watched onlookers The wizard tent was preferred.

The two families met affectionately.

The twins of Bernick and Luna are not very similar in appearance. His son Konierz looks like his mother, and even his personality follows Luna. Energetic and curious, Aya is Bernick's double.

"How about Vidin and Daisy?" Victor invited them to sit down.

"Same as usual," Bernick said, distracting Konierz, patting him on the head for politeness, because he was stunned again when he was talking to Heimdall. "Mom learned to drive and bought one with money. After that, she often went shopping and traveling by herself. Sometimes she thought Dad was in the way, and Dad became more and more nagging because of this." Bernick couldn't bear it. look.

The Knight House family would not take his exaggeration seriously, which is a characteristic of Bernick's speaking.Mionier had been fooled before, and he had been laughed at by Uncle Bernick for a long time, and he still remembered it.

In recent years, Luna has not only become more mature and charming in appearance, but also has a much more sophisticated way of dealing with people than before. Now she can actively provide topics.

Luna said: "We still lined up when we came, and there are quite a lot of people who came to the opening ceremony today."

"You didn't press the wrong button when you took the elevator, did you?" Mionier complained about "don't press".

"Of course not." Bernick said confidently, "The 'don't press' is a problem at first glance, so who would go to such an obvious loophole..."

"Your son pressed it." Luna quickly dismantled the stage, saying that this point has not changed much over the years.

"..." Bernick looked at Konierz, who was eating snacks in peace, "My son, your mother said that you did something extraordinary just now."

Konierz was indifferent, his sister Gloria kicked him, and Konierz raised his head belatedly and looked around blankly.

"Your father asked you, are you in the elevator..." Mionier made a push gesture.

"Oh." Koniez didn't understand why everyone was staring at him.

"Are you really pressed?" Bernick asked.

"Oh."

Bernick and Luna looked at each other, and the latter said, "Nothing happened."

Bernick sighed.

"It's fine." Heimdall hurried out to smooth things over. "Maybe that button is just a decoration, it's useless."

Of course, the Knight House family cautiously reserved their attitude towards this hypothesis. Mionier failed to muster up the courage to try the authenticity of the button several times afterwards, and "don't press" was an unsolved mystery for a long time.

"Our family is one of the sponsors of Sugar Mouse this year." Bernick said suddenly.

"Can you disclose some details?" Victor knew that he must sign a non-disclosure agreement.

"It's just to provide magic plants. I really have nothing else to disclose." Bernick spread his hands.

On the other side, Mionier played with his two younger siblings.

Kid Konierz basically doesn’t have to worry about it, just give him a magic toy and it’s over; Gloria looked at her parents, and then mysteriously took out a very gorgeously packaged box, handed it to Mionier and exaggeratedly said: relieved.

"Give it to me?" Mionier looked at the box, this kind of packaging didn't look like a child's handwriting.

"Great-grandmother secretly gave it to me, let me bring it to you," Gloria pouted, "Papa said that when you see great-grandmother, you just need to smile. If great-grandmother says something, don't agree, I don't want to agree, but great-grandmother said Dad won't know..."

Mionir handed it to Sage calmly, "Thank you, if Gloria's great-grandmother asks, Gloria will say that I accept it."

Gloria settled her mind and raised a big smile, then she thought of something and said, "Gloria's great-grandmother is Xiaomi's great-grandmother."

"I don't have a great-grandmother." Mionier shook his head.

Gloria was puzzled, "Great-grandmother said that Gloria's great-grandmother was also Xiaomi's great-grandmother..." The little girl almost fainted.

"No, that's just Gloria's great-grandmother."

Gloria blinked, looked at her father, and then at Xiaomi's father.

"Does Gloria listen to her father?" Xiaomi asked persuasively.

"Gloria is a good and obedient child."

"Xiaomi is also a good obedient boy," Mi O'Neill pointed at himself, "Xiaomi's father said that Xiaomi has no great-grandmother, so Xiaomi does not have a great-grandmother, and Xiaomi must obey his father."

"..." The little girl was really dizzy now.

Kid Konierz, who had been playing with magic toys all the time, suddenly came up with a stroke of genius, "Sister, be obedient."

Gloria suddenly realized, "Xiaomi doesn't have a great-grandmother!"

"Well done, sister." Koniez gave a thumbs up expressionlessly, and then buried his head in ignorance.

Gloria smiled.

Mionier finds the siblings incredible.